I saw a young boy running from the Sowerberry residence and he was running very quickly actually ; he had a slender body and wore a midnight blue cap. He also wore a chesnut brown jacket that hung loosely from his slim body. His boots were dark brown, I could see his feet it was so tight. The boy’s feet were bruised and grazed probably from something sharp like a nail in the ground. His face was pale and dirty ,his threadbare shirt was light brown. His hair was blonde it was straw like. His body was slender and slim, he escaped from my grasp as i tried to grab him but he slipped away. His trousers, which were long and ripped, had definitely seen better days though.